Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her

the pain

Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

bear to see her in such

"No --"

touched her

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly

the blood stained Tracy's and

at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of

more stubborn

"No --"

her head.

him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at

that he remembered what he was doing

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

that

tie you up

continued to threaten.

so much

dizzy as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he

little pain flashed through her eyes.

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful, you can shout

looked down at her. Then he made up his mind and

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

of fear rose from the bottom

her own thought was

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

whether it was her tears

a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up

give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole body.

knife cutting her body.

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

cut and

cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything